Oh give it Motion deck it sweet
Oh give it Motion deck it sweet
With Artery and Vein
Upon its fastened Lips lay words
Affiance it again
To that Pink stranger we call Dust
Acquainted more with that
Than with this horizontal one
That will not lift its Hat
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